I’ve been partaking in my typical evening ritual for the last half hour or so (sitting on the couch with the Padres game on, Powerbook on my lap, browsing Blog Explosion and BlogLines), and I noticed a post over at genuineblog.com that’s kind of got me peeved.
Mr. Genuine commented on how awesome it is to snooze through your alarm, show up half an hour late to work, and not have anyone (of consequence) notice.
Man, that sounds nice…
…EXCEPT THERE’S NEVER ANY PARKING LEFT AT WORK, IF I’M HALF AN HOUR LATE.
I retain serious animosity for those of you whose employers have sufficient parking.
Half an hour late? C’mon – there’s no parking at work even if you’re half an hour early.